Hymn of Thanks

Not too fast

1. Lord, accept our grateful praise
For the joys of autumn days,
For ev’ry blessing Thou hast sent,
Dear Lord, to make our lives content.

2. For the fruit of tree and field,
For the harvest’s bounteous yield,
For sun and rain and wind so free
O’er this dear land, We thank Thee.

3. Now I thank Thee, Lord above,
For Thy greatest gift of love,
For Thy bless’d Son who showeth me
The way to all eternity.

Dorothy S. Andersen